BLACK ON BLACK

in the longest dream when we finally slept falling leaves filled the street with golds and reds driving back alone lit a cigarette curled back into bed to let the sun reset skipping meals iʼve been champagne sick sleeping pills or anything to dream again getting all worked up like a new yearʼs kiss i can see the risk but itʼs easy to forget slightest shifts fingertips circle on a snare drawing closer till kissing back all the black on black in the headlights off the bridge in the Automatic hiss in the past